C9 I Want to F*ck. Help me.

At the corner of the cold dark room, two bodies pressed together tightly. Both were sweating and trembling. But unable to hide the desires in their eyes.

They both loved what was happening!

Xiao Zhan turned around and pushed Wang Yibo against the wall. Because Wang Yibo's knees were soft like jelly, he could not walk away. Instead, he wholeheartedly followed Xiao Zhan's movements